"Now...can you tell me?"
Jiang Hanxi, holding the little dragon who was staring blankly at Wang Feng and grinning foolishly, couldn't help but remind him that it was time to get down to business.
"Huh? Oh, I swear I've never been married before!"
"Back then, I was avoiding you every day, how could I have had time to get married!"
After saying that, Wang Feng deliberately glared at Jiang Hanxi with a somewhat resentful look, which made her lower her head with a face full of apology.
"I'm...I'm sorry..."
Jiang Hanxi lowered her head, her tone full of self-reproach, which made Wang Feng feel uncomfortable.
He only meant to tease her, but he didn't expect Jiang Hanxi to react this way.
"It's alright, it's alright, your husband isn't blaming you."
"Besides, didn't you already promise to marry me? You've agreed to the condition I told you before."
"How about we get married once we find Hadi? I happen to have some time to prepare something for you."
Wang Feng quickly reached out a hand to touch her head, comforting Jiang Hanxi who was bowing her head in self-reproach.
Wang Feng felt that he still wanted Ha Di to attend their wedding.
After all, that silly dog Harley had helped him a lot in the lower realms.
Just because it's truly loyal in times of trouble, Wang Feng treats it like family, even though he often calls it a silly dog.
At this moment, the little dragon in Jiang Hanxi's arms looked completely bewildered, glancing at his father and then at his mother, like a complete idiot who didn't know what to do.
After hearing Wang Feng's words, Jiang Hanxi remained silent for a while before slowly raising her head and staring at the immortal perch for a moment.
It's burnt...burnt.
"Burnt? What's burnt...? It's burnt!!??"
Before Wang Feng could even process what was happening, he hurriedly began to flip the hand holding the skewered perch.
Looking at the fish meat that had turned black again, Wang Feng felt both helpless and somewhat amused.
If Jiang Hanxi bothers him a few more times, they'll probably only be able to eat fish skeletons or dark, charcoal-grilled fish.
Wang Feng smiled helplessly, then took out the Star Sword again and shaved off the paste-covered part.
This made Xingchenjian even more puzzled.
After Wang Feng finished slicing the burnt Immortal Perch, the Star Sword flew into the air to express its dissatisfaction.
"Master, how could you do this? I am, after all, a celestial artifact..."
The Star Sword flew high in the sky; if it had eyes, it would surely be glaring resentfully at Wang Feng.
The Star Sword remembered that the reason it was willing to acknowledge Wang Feng as its master was because he led it in a great battle against the three Supreme Elders of the Ice Palace.
Wang Feng ignored the star swords flying everywhere in the sky and leisurely grilled the immortal perch, sprinkling it with seasonings he bought from the system.
"By the way, let me give you all a name now."
As Wang Feng was grilling, he seemed to remember something and looked up at the Star Sword and the little dragon in Jiang Hanxi's arms.
"name!?"
After hearing its master say that he would bestow a name upon it, the Star Sword...
The Star Sword's gloomy mood vanished instantly, and it obediently flew back to hover beside Wang Feng.
For any weapon, being given a name by its master is an incredibly important matter.
"The fish is ready!"
"By the way, Star Sword, can you take human form?"
Wang Feng set up the grill, the fish sizzling and dripping with oil, the seasonings evenly sprinkled on, and asked the Star Sword a question.
"Can."
The Star Sword understood Wang Feng's meaning and instantly emitted a beam of light, its tip touching the ground.
The next moment, a figure appeared, dressed in a black robe with gold spots, looking like a man of eighteen or nineteen years old.
Even his hair was a black-gold gradient, with a small tuft of golden hair at the front, which made him quite handsome.
"Alright, change back."
Star Sword: ? ? ?
Star Sword was confused, but it still transformed back to normal and was then held by Wang Feng to cut the fragrant fish meat.
"Wife, eat this piece, it's delicious."
Wang Feng inserted a piece of fish into a skewer-like magical artifact and handed it to Jiang Hanxi.
After she finally accepted it, Wang Feng playfully pinched her pretty cheek.
"My wife, does your Han Jian have a name?"
"Huh? It?"
Jiang Hanxi had forgotten a bit, and after thinking for a long time, she finally managed to say a name.
Its name is... Hanmiao (miao)
Jiang Hanxi hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke up, since Hanjian didn't like others to know its name.
However... if she tells her husband secretly, it should be fine.
"Han Sanshui?"
As Wang Feng pondered, he took the Star Sword, cut off a piece of fish, and handed it to Xiao Long.
Little Dragon looked at the fish meat, which was bigger than his hands, and his big eyes narrowed into crescent shapes with joy. He started eating it with a "ba aba" sound. So cute!
"Then you shall name the Star Sword... Xuchen."
Wang Feng thought for a while, then cut off a piece of fish for himself before summoning the Star Sword again.
"Thank you for bestowing a name upon me, Master!"
As soon as the Star Sword appeared, he knelt on one knee and respectfully responded to Wang Feng in front of him.
There were no oily marks on his body from cutting fish; in fact, the Star Sword hadn't touched the fish at all.
The fish meat was cut open by the sharp sword energy when it was about one centimeter away from the Star Sword, without touching the sword's blade.
"The rising sun, the vast sea of stars, and you happen to like the character 'Han Sanshui,' which happens to correspond to the character 'Hai' (sea) in the poem."
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